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Chapter VI

(Epov)

Because of Isa…, I mean "Bella", I didn't get my tons-of- hours-of-sleep-to-cure-the-hangover Sunday I usually get after a night of partying. By the time Monday morning came around, I was in one of my moods. The ones that don't allow me to be bothered with as much as I usually do. I wanted to skip school today. I would have if it wasn't for Alice. When she got the idea that I was going to play sick or do something to get Esme to let me stay home from school, Alice rushed down the stairs and, for lack of better terms, "told on me".

I was in such a mood, that I avoided both Tanya and Alice for first and second period because I didn't feel like hearing their crap. I would have avoided her all day if I didn't make the mistake of walking pass her locker.

"Edward, there you are." She called when she saw me. I let out a deep breathe. I turned to her. she smiled and signaled me over to her. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. If she saw that, no doubt we would get in some kind of fight. That was the last thing I had patients for today. So I just walked over to her. she reached up for something I knew she wanted. I let out another sigh before giving her my cheek "What was that?" she asked me after kissing my cheek.

"What?" I asked, knowing what she meant.

"That damn heavy breathing thing you did." she answered like I knew she would.

I shook my head. "It was just a sigh Tanya. I'm tired." I told her. now I knew I was annoyed today because I hardly call her by her name and not a nickname of some sort.

"Well snap out of it. You know I hate when you're in the stupid ass moods of yours." She demanded before turning back to her locker to do whatever. "Anyways, I called you last night. Why didn't you answer?" she asked. Oh, how I love her checking up on me like that. she calls or text me everyday like she didn't just see me. I don't know why she does it, but I answer to stay away from any problems. I didn't yesterday because I had my phone, but I failed to charge it the night before so it was pretty much useless while I was with Bella. Then when I came home, I kept it off to fall sleep. I wasn't going to tell Tanya that because she doesn't need to know.

"I was busy." I simply told her as I leaned against the locker next to her.

She shrugged. "Just try not to be next time. Do you want to come tonight?" she asked, out of the blue.

"Why?" I asked. It was a game night or a party night or one of her lame ass date night, so why did she want me over her house? For something selfish, I'm so sure.

"My mom; she keep talking to be about how I need values or something stupid. I don't know, I tune her out most of the time. But she have been annoying the hell out of me." she stopped before turning and smiling at me. "So I was thinking we could have some fun in her bed while she at work tonight." Just like I thought something selfish. Usually I was okay with being used like that, and it might calm me down a little.

But…"I can't today." I told her. I'm pretty sure Bella was already on the edge of helping me after yesterday. So to prove I was serious, unlike yesterday, I set a reminder in my phone about it. I didn't know if she was serious about the whole writing thing, but I didn't want to be late and take any chances.

"Again. What the hell are you doing that's keeping you like that?" she demanded.

"Something kinda important."

"Something more important than me?" she asked.

This time I did roll my eyes. "Tanya, please. Can we not do this today; I am not in the damn mood." I reminded her.

She flipped her hair over her shoulder. "Fine don't come over. And don't get all fucking snappy with me." She replied in a tone that said she didn't like me snapping at her like that, but she did want for me to say sorry. I didn't. It will not kill her to be a little pouty for a while.

Just then, Tanya's best friend walked over to her and they hugged. Damn it. I could barely Tanya let along her and her fucking lackey. "Hey Kate, come over tonight." Tanya said.

"Uh…" Kate looked over Tanya's shoulder to me. I knew what she was saying to herself. She was saying why is she being asked when Tanya's boyfriend is right behind her. She maybe Tanya's best friend, but she knew she was second when it came to me.

Tanya looked over her shoulder to me. Then she made sure I saw her rolling her eyes. I wonder if she's ever going to figure out that I don't care. "My mom is leaving me alone tonight and apparently my so-called boyfriend is too busy to keep me company." She explained to her friend.

Kate smiled. "Sure, I'll come. But why do you need it? Is your mom giving your trouble again?"

Tanya rolled her eyes. "Understatement much. That woman is so fucking annoying." Kate laughed. Here they go with these stupid catty remarks. I did not feel like dealing with this right now. I rather be early for class for once than to stand here.

I pushed off the locker. I was about to walk away from them, but then I heard Kate giggle. "Speaking of someone who is fucking annoying." I looked at them, interested – for some reason – to see who they were talking about. Tanya turned to Kate and she pointed. I did what Tanya did and followed Kate's finger. I wasn't surprised at all when I saw her pointing at Rosalie and her friend "Bella". I would never get use to calling her that.

"Oh my gosh; what the hell is she wearing?" Tanya laughed, referring to her normal oversize clothing.

"Hey Swan nice shirt." Kate called to Bella.

"Yeah, if the store was having a sale on car tarps." Tanya followed. They both laughed.

Bella turned to them. I can't tell if she was going to reply or not. Before she could even open her mouth to answer my wonder, her eyes widen. Right after they did, she turned away quickly and bowed her head. Rosalie looked my way then rolled her eyes. She said something in her friend's ear. Bella shook her head fast before fixing her glasses and replying vocally. She said something I couldn't hear. Something I was sure she didn't want anyone to hear but the person next to her.

I thought she did all that because of me. But then I remembered something. She wouldn't do any of that because of me.

"I don't get it either, Edward. I don't understand how she just doesn't care about looking like that." Tanya snorted behind me. I guess that's why she thought I was still looking in Bella's direction, but that wasn't why. I was just trying to figure something out.

Kate laughed "That girl is a damn spazz." She agreed.

"Enough, you two." I heard a snap. I jumped when I heard the voice. I turned to see Jasper next to Kate. Well that explains why Bella acted the way she did. It doesn't explain when the hell he got there. "Do you two have to be that way all the time? Don't you ever take a damn break?"

"Oh, Jasper helps a lame with some papers and he thinks he's her fucking savior or something." Kate joked. Tanya laughed behind the joke.

His eyes shifted to something behind me then back at them. "I do not." He snapped.

Tanya laughed. "What is with you guys today? What, your jock straps too fucking tight on Saturday or something?" she teased.

Jasper shifted his eyes again before shifting back to them. What the hell was he looking at, I wondered. Then he put his hand to his head. "I just have a damn headache and I don't really feel like hearing your stupid and catty jokes." He told them.

"Thank you." I mumbled. Tanya glared at me; I rolled my eyes away from her.

"Besides," Alice added. "Don't you two thinks it's a bit early. You don't usually start the Mean Train until around lunch?"

"Hey Alice, I lost track, are you the pot today or the kettle? It really doesn't matter since there both black." Tanya snapped back.

Alice gave a fake laugh. "Oh Tanya, that was so clever, it was almost funny. And anyways, I mean because I have a habit of being too honest. You're mean because you're just a bitch." She snapped back. That started it. That was just what I was trying to stay away from today.

"Are you okay?" Emmett asked me in a low tone as I laid my head on the set of lockers next to me while they started arguing. I nodded. "You look like crap." He said with a chuckle. Oh, gee, thanks man. Thanks for telling me something I already knew. I knew how I fucking looked. I do own a damn mirror.

I sighed. "I'm fine." I looked at my sister and my girlfriend. "I'm just not in the damn mood for this bullshit." I yelled at both of them.

Jasper sighed. "I'll see you guys at lunch." He said before walking away. He had the right idea. "Hey Rosa." He said to his sister as the pass each other. He grabbed her and said something in her ear. She nodded at him before he walked away. She ran over and jumped to hug her boyfriend standing next to me. They locked lips. Yep, they definitely made up.

Then Rosalie pulled away and looked at Tanya. She gave her a smile. "Tanya you're helping me wash the uniforms during lunch today?"

"No. that's Jessica's job." Tanya told her.

"And Kate you're helping? Then you guys are using whatever time is left to run laps around the football field?" she asked again. Rosalie dropped her smile. "Good. You can use the extra wind with all the hot air to let come out of your mouth." Alice giggled under her breathe.

Tanya gave Rosalie a confused looked. "You're punishing us?" she asked, I guess finally getting it. I can see why Alice was laughing just now. Rosalie nodded. "We didn't do anything."

"You broke the new pissing-me-off rule. If you piss me off, I punish you however I see fit."

"You're abusing your power." Tanya snapped.

Rosalie flipped her blond hair over her shoulder. "Tell me something I don't know."

"Well maybe I should tell Coach Clapp that."

"Then I can tell Principal Greene you're harassing other students, again."

"Whatever." Tanya rolled her eyes before closing her locker. "One day, you won't be there to defend your little charity case. And I'm going to enjoy the hell out it." She said before she grabbed Kate's arm and pulled away from us.

Rosalie turned to me. "Tell your girlfriend to leave my friend alone or she will have more where that came from. Bella may not like confrontation, but I don't care and I will not mind knocking bitches like Tanya down a few notches." She said to me before her and Alice walked the other way.

Where the hell did that come from? Why the hell did I stand here for that damn long? And how the hell did anything get on me? I don't understand why any of the girls in our group think I care about their stupid little rifts. If I spent all my time wondering about whether they like each other or not, I wouldn't have time for anything else. However, I still couldn't stop myself from defending my girlfriend. It was different when Alice said something; she was my sister so I wasn't supposed to take sides. Rosalie was different. "You're no fucking angel yourself, Blondie." I called behind her. she flipped me off.

Emmett nudged me. "Watch it, dude." He warned. I rolled my eyes before walking to my class. Sometimes I can really hate the people I hang out with.

Damn I hate this day. I really can't wait for it to be fucking over.

XXX

I would have been happy when my last period was over, if I didn't have to go to practice as well. It was wishful to hope that would go by fast because of Coach's whole extra-hour-of-practice thing he has going on this month. I wish I could just go home and relax, but I couldn't. And I doubt Bella would find me being tired from a long day an "acceptable excuse". I don't want to give her any reason not to help me.

When practice was finally over, everyone went to the locker room to change. "Hey dude." I was stopped when I was getting ready to leave. I turned and saw Jasper. "I need to talk to you." He said.

I sighed. I really didn't have time for this. "Make it quick please." I told him as I fixed my bag on my shoulder.

"I was just thinking about something."

That wasn't exactly quick. But I asked anyways. "What?"

"I was thinking about Tanya and how she and Kate are always the first to say something negative."

I rolled my eyes then I continued to walk. Why is everyone choosing today to point out much of mean girl my girlfriend is? I don't know what was funnier: the fact that they think their opinion would change mine or the fact they didn't think I didn't know how she was. I mean it was like her personality was one of the main reasons I started dating her. if I'm being complete honestly, one of the only reason we even started dating because she and I look great together. "So. You know that's how she is. That's how her and her follower is always like."

He sighed. "I know. Rosa told me about their little thing they had after I left and she told me what she said. it just got me thinking that it seem like Tanya's extra mean to Isabella. As if she goes out her way to talk badly about her."

I turned to him. "What's your point Jasper?"

"My point is Tanya don't have to be as mean as she is to Isabella. like Alice said, Isabella is not that bad. She's a pretty cool person."

"She wishes." I mumbled as I turned away again. There was more truth in that statement than I realized. She does wishes she was cool and she wanted to be one of us. But it wasn't to get Tanya off her back or any real reason, but for the person I was talking. That is still whacking the hell of out my brain.

"She's cool enough. she's smart and she's nicer than most of the people here."

I stopped and turned to him. "Again, your point?"

He sighed. "My point is, she really doesn't deserve all the crap your girlfriend gives her. Rosalie also told what she said to you after I left. I don't agree with the threat, but I agree what she said. Maybe you should talk to Tanya and tell her to easy up. It's our last year and I don't want to spent every lunch and game with her going at it with both Alice and Rosalie. If it's her against the two of them, she will lose and drag the rest of us down with her." he explained before walking away from me.

Here I thought he was defending Bella. He just wanted to keep the peace, at least until the end of the year. I had to say, I agreed with him. The fights between my sister and girlfriend were wearing a tad thin. Maybe I will talk to her. But not now.

I walked out the building and to the parking lot. I saw Bella's truck parked next to mine car. The difference between the two was almost scary.

I walked over to her window. When I got there, I saw her hands on the wheel and her eyes locked on her windshield. I followed her eyes and saw her looking at Jasper as he got on his gray motorcycle. I never understood why he rode that thing. It was too rainy here to get any real speed. Plus why would he want to ride it right after a hard day of practice.

He gave me a wave as he rode pass the truck. I gave a nod back. I looked back at Bella and she was ducking down. I couldn't help smile in amusement. I had to admit, the way she acts when around him is somewhat cute. Like a little kid or something. Now that I know how she feels, I tend to see it more.

I opened her door. She didn't move. "You know," she jumped and turned to me. "When stare at him then hide like that, someone might think you're staking him." I teased.

She sat up and fixed her glasses. "I think of it more as observing from afar." She argued.

I chuckled. "Which is a nice way to say staking." I told her.

She smiled. "Funny. You sound a little like Rosa. But it does look a little peculiar, I suppose." She admitted. I didn't understand why she didn't just talk to him. he wasn't like the rest of us, so it wasn't like he would laugh at her; well, not to her face. On the other hand, I never got when people were too afraid to go get what they wanted. I never experienced that. When I wanted something, I went for it and usually got what I wanted.

I moved out her way as she stepped out her truck. "So you showed up." She pointed out.

She was parked right next to my car. I didn't really have a choice. But she didn't need to hear that. I nodded. "Told you I was serious."

She smiled again. She should do that more often. It reminds me she a person and not some weird walking, talking computer. "Good, let's get started then." I nodded in agreement.

She started to walk. I realized she was going to the school. I stepped in front of her, remembering she doesn't like to be grabbed. "Where you are going?" I asked.

"To the library." She said in confusion.

I shook my head. "I thought we agreed no one can know about this."

"Edward, school is over. I'm pretty sure it's empty."

I wouldn't bet on that. Sometimes I see some guys walk from the field to the library after practice. Not only that, but there are still others hanging around the school for whatever reason. "I don't want to take that chance."

"Okay. Let go to your house then." She suggested.

Now I know that wouldn't work. "My sister is home." I told her simply. Alice couldn't keep a secret, even when she tried. I swear, I usually know what I'm getting for my birthday before the day even comes because she lets it slip. There nothing that she knows that everyone doesn't know as well, and it was because she told them. I really didn't want to the chance her of seeing me with Isabella Swan. It would be all over the school by tomorrow.

"Oh. Right. Then where we supposed to go?" she asked.

"What about your house?"

Her face dropped. "Uh…"

"What's wrong?" I didn't see anything wrong with it. As far as I knew, she was the only child and I'm pretty sure Rosalie wouldn't be there. There would be no one to see us. It was the perfect place. I think we would be okay there for the time being.

She shook her head. "Nothing I can think of that would make sense to you. We can go there, I suppose. Follow me?" I nodded.

We both got in our cars and drove to her house. It wasn't a very long ride, about fifteen minutes tops. I probably would have gotten there in a shorter amount of time if I knew where it was and didn't have to follow someone just to get there.

I parked behind her car. She jumped out and greeted me. "You found me." she said with a smile when I got out of my car. I grabbed my bag from the backseat. I gave a somewhat confused look.

"I was right behind you." I reminded her.

She laughed. It was a genuine laugh and not one of those smug, "I think I'm better than you because I know everything" chuckles she gave me on Thursday and Sunday. It was actually kind of a sweet one. I was so use to Tanya's giggles, I never thought it was one that sounded sweet like that.

"Relax. It was just a joke. I do make those sometimes." She assured me before turning to grab her own bag from her truck.

"Oh that's good. I thought you were kind of a hardass."

She quickly turned to me. "What did you say?" she asked.

It didn't take me long to realize what she mean. I sighed. I would have to learn to switch my language like I do when I'm around any adult. "I'm sorry; I'm working on it."

She shook her head. "No I mean, what did you call me? What does it mean?" she clarified.

I resisted the urge to give a smile. Looks like I wasn't the only one who wouldn't understand the other through this. "It means you cut people very little slack. You can be very serious." I explained to her.

"Oh." She fixed her glasses. "Well, I do take my studies serious so I expect the people around me to do the same. Trust me, you're really not an exception" she explained to me. I followed her to the door. She put the key in to unlock it, but didn't open it. She turned to me. "Before we go in, I need you to do something."

"What?"

"Don't look at my mother."

"What?" I repeated in a more confused, yet somewhat humored tone. "What do you mean?" did she not want me to look at her directly or at all or what?

"Just when you hear a female voice that is not mine, look to the floor for me." she asked of me. I gave a chuckle, but nodded in agreement anyways.

She opened the door and I followed her in. it looked smaller from the outside. It wasn't as big as mine, but it was "Nice." I said aloud.

"Thank you." She said to me. "Mom." She called.

"Isabella, is that you?" I heard a voice coming from the kitchen.

Bella sighed. "Yes."

"Is Rosalie with you?"

"No. just someone from school. We'll be in Dad's office studying."

"You brought someone new home. Let me meet them." Bella looked at me. I guess that was my cue. I fixed my eyes to the gray carpet.

"You don't have to." Bella replied drily, as if she knew it was no use.

"No, dear; I insist." As soon as I heard that, I heard heels walking. They quieted when she came into the living room. "Oh Isabella, you didn't wear that today, did you?" her mother said in disgust. "You looked like you just rolled out of bed and threw something together. You look terrible, dear."

"Thanks mom." I heard Bella sighed.

"What don't get mad at me, I'm just telling you. I will be surprised if you tell me no one made fun of you today. Through I wouldn't be surprise if you told me otherwise." I heard a smirk in her voice. I heard another sigh. "They did, didn't they? As I said before, I am not surprised. When you look the way you do, you're an easy target, honey." That was harsh. It was something I would expect to hear from my girlfriend and the rest of the cheerleading team, not form her own mother. "What happen to that dress I brought you?"

"It was uh…too tight and too short. I would have gotten in trouble if I wore it."

Her mom laughed. "It was fashion, dear. Fashion is not comfortable or predictable; it's risk taking. And what's a little risk without being it a little rebellious. You're wearing it tomorrow." She ordered.

"Fine." Bella sighed.

"Now, who is this young man you brought home?" she asked as she, I assumed, looked at me.

"Mom, this is a fellow classmate of mine."

"Oh Isabella, please don't talk like that." her mother interrupted.

"Whatever." I heard Bella said under her breathe. I was surprise she actually said that. I didn't think she would even know the mean, let along how to use the word in correct context. "This is Edward."

"Edward Cullen?" her asked in an excited gushed.

"Oh geez, not again." Bella mumbled. I wanted to smile. I see I have the same effect of every girl, even her mom.

"You're Carlisle and Esme Cullen's eldest." I nodded. "Wow, your parents are very important people in Forks. Maybe in the whole state of Washington. It is an honor to meet one of their children." I saw her hand out to me. Her fingers were skinny and long. I took her hand and shook it. "You know it's rude not to meet someone's eye." I heard a smile again. This one was different somehow.

Once again, Bella sighed. "Hold my bag for me, please, Edward." She said on the side of me. I turned to her. "Trust me, just take it." She said handing it to me.

Right after I took it, someone grabbed my chin and turned my head. When they did, I thought I was looking at a model for Sports Illustrated or any other magazine where the cover has some great looking babe in a swimsuit on the cover. I usually don't find anyone who's not around my age and not a celebrity attractive, but damn she was hot. I didn't want to say it, but I hardly saw anything that would identify her as a mom, let along Bella's mom. I never thought this before, but she was a total M.I.L.F: a Mom I'd like to…

"Edward." My thoughts were interrupted. I closed my mouth when I realized it was open. That was fucking embarrassing.

"Uh…uh…hi." I choked out. I was nervous. I was never nervous; especially around girls. But this is no girl in front me.

She smiled. "I thought your father was good looking, but you are a flat out doll." She said as she batted her lashes. "Renee" she said as she shook my hand she was still holding again. It was a good thing she knew my name. I couldn't speak. I felt like my tongue went dry in the few moments my mouth was hanging open. I think I needed some water. And maybe if she let go of my hand, that might help.

"Mother, Dad called me."

"Mmm?" her mother said without leaving my eyes.

"He said he was working late tonight."

"Who, dear?" she asked, still looked at me.

Bella groaned. "Charlie; you know, my father, your husband."

Her mother turned to her when she said. "Don't do that, dear." Bella rolled her eyes. "You know I love your father." She turned back to me. "But just because I already have a car, it doesn't mean I can't look at the bodies on other models." She removed her hand from mine and moved it slowly up and down my arm. "Or that I can't think of how they ride." Whoa! Was that a sexual inference? Just then, I thought about that swimsuit thing again. All of a sudden, I was happy Bella gave me her bag.

"Mom!" Bella stopped in a short shout, knowing what I knew, I'm sure. I knew I wasn't imaging things. Her mother just smiled as she took a small step back, but her hand was still on my arm. Bella sighed hard. "I think Edward is hungry."

"Oh?" Renee said. I shifted my eyes to Bella before shifting back really fast. I nodded.

"Why don't you go make us a snack or something?" Bella said behind us.

"Okay." Renee dropped her hand before walking away to the kitchen. She moved like she wanted the attention she knew she would get. She belonged on a damn runway.

I turned to Bella. She had her arms crossed as she looked at her mother walking away. She turned to me. "Go ahead." She allowed me.

I couldn't help the smile that broke across my face. "Look, I know you think I'm conceited, but for once, I'm not trying to be. I honestly think your mom was totally just flirting with me." I told her in a chuckle.

She pushed her glasses up and shook her head. "You're not. I know she was." She assured me.

"Is your mom, like…" I tried to find the right word to say. I knew what I wanted to say, but wasn't sure if I should. I dropped my voice so her mom wouldn't hear me. "Is she like a cougar?" Bella lifted her eyebrows. I took that as confusion. "A cougar is…"

"I know what is. I just never heard anyone refer to her as such." She interrupted me. "And no, she not. At least I hope to the heavens she isn't. Like she said, she loves my father. She does that all the time, but when guys show more than what you just did, she turns them down and walks away."

"Then why…"

"She does it to teach me."

"Teach you what?"

She shook head again. "It's not something I want to get into right now." I saw her mother made her uncomfortable and being around her, hell talking about her, put her at unease. I could see why. I could only image her being a lot to handle for a teenage girl. Bella held her hand out. "Can I have my book bag yet?" she asked.

I looked down and back at her. I nodded. "Thanks." I handed it to her.

"Whatever." She mumbled again as she took it and hooked on her shoulder. "Follow me, please." She said as she turned away from me again. I followed in her dad's office. "This is where we'll be studying when you're here. Unless, my dad's in here then we will be in my room. You can set your bag over there." She pointed at the couch in the far corner. "I'll be back. I have to check something."

She left the room. When she did, I looked around. I could tell why she wanted to come in here. It looked like a small version of a library with the exception of the desk on the other side of the room. There were papers all over it. I could tell her father came in here to work and nothing else. I looked at the books on the shelves. They were all classics and fictions. They were clearly for Bella and not for her dad. She must use this room as her little study area.

I got to the end of the shelves and I looked on the desk. I saw tickets. Some had my name on them. I wanted to laugh. Then I looked up. When I did, there was huge black bear just standing there.

"Ahhh!" I screamed loudly as I quickly back away from it.

"What? What's wrong?" I heard a panic voice. I turned to see Bella in the door way. She looked nervous.

"What is hell is that damn thing?" I yelled pointing at the thing that made me scream.

She turned and followed my finger. "It's a grizzly bear." She said simply.

I looked at her. that was really wasn't the answer I was looking for. "I know that. What the hell is it doing in here?" I snapped.

She laughed. She handed me the tray of cookies before walking over to the animal. "Relax, its taxidermy."

"What?"

"It's just stuffed. See." She said as she rocked it back and forward. "My father use to be a hunter before getting promoted to chief. This was his first kill so he had it stuffed and keeps it out. It use to freak me out too until they moved in there a few years ago. It's still a little creepy when it's dark and I'm in here alone. Here, this usually works." She turned it so it was facing the wall. "Better?" she asked.

I stared at it. When she said it like that, it made sense. "Yeah, I guess."

She chuckled as she took the tray. "My mom made these for you." She said as she walked to the couch. She sat on it. "She said she wouldn't bother us, but you might have to leave when my dad gets home." she told me.

"Okay."

She sat the tray on the floor and grabbed her bag. "Well come on." I walked over to her. We can finally get started. "So I understand you have an essay coming up." She said as she pulled out a notebook.

"How did you find that out?' I asked. I don't remember telling her that at any time. How the hell did she get information like that? She pulled out a piece of paper from one her notebooks and showed it to me. I looked at it. "Is that my assignment schedule?" she nodded. Now how the hell did she get that?

"I got it from your teachers." She answered my unspoken question. "I went to them," I stopped her with a looked. She smiled. "After school, of course. I told them I was helping you with someone your studies and thought it would be a good idea if I had a list of your assignments so I can know what to work on in that set week. They agreed with me. And I told them to keep it quiet about it. I explained to them I didn't want too many people to know because I wasn't ready to help more than one student. They understood."

I gave a chuckle. "Clever." I admitted.

"Thank you." She said before looking at the page. "It's an essay on your biggest accomplishment." She looked at me. "You had a clue yet?" I shook my head. "Well, it's due in a week and a half. Maybe we can talk about it Friday. Today, how today we do some grammar exercises?"

"What do you mean?"

She grabbed our language book and turned to a random page. "Let's start."

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